Dedicated to someone who most probably won’t be reading this
Boredom kills So it says But thoughts of you are killing me from inside Consuming my very oasis of life As the linkage between us degenerates Denatured from what we used to have.
Brusquely I intrude your realms of life Tending to share your yoke of sadness The burden of your ever-worrying heart I grew tired As the cloud melts in the twilight dawn
Distance is playing its awful trick Unfamiliarity tries to separate us from each other But I fought Combating the reaper of our dwindling foundation Leaving shattered memories behind
Going astray As the silence beat to march I stay stagnant Waiting for you to make your move Anticipating your resilience reaction
Now I locked you away from this surge of passion Keeping you away from discovering this What are you going to do?? Can you finding a backdoor to these enigmas??
Longing our moments together to come back, As in my reminiscence.
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